Edited Slightly
I got down from the car and
rushed to the left side of the car. The fucker who had hit the car, sat there, tinted windows wound up. He didn't even attempt to reverse.
"Are you shitting me right now" I slightly yelled as I knocked on his window. "Get the fuck down" I spoke up.
I moved back as the driver stepped down, taking his precious time. I took every ounce of self-control in my body, to stop me from hitting the person on the head.
"Yes?" He bellowed as he took his full height, not towering a lot over me. His black hair hovering over his eyes.
Yes?
Breathe Robin breathe
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
"My car" I started. "You brushed my car" I continued slightly straining my voice.
"I did, did I?" He laughed, finding he situation funny.
I clenched my fist as he offered me a smug smirk. He flicked his hair backwards, revealing his dull brown eyes. I knew deep down that this guy was not gonna pay shit, and his attitude in this situation, just seemed to set me off.
My fist colliding with his face was a very satisfying move. I retrieved my hand and massaged it. He howled and bent down as his hands found their way to his face.
The passenger's door opened and another guy stepped out of the car, his wine hair quickly drawing my attention.
"What the heck!!?" he rushed
"Don't fucking mess with me" I shook a warning finger at them both, even though the affected one had his eyes tightly closed, still trying to recover from the hit. "Who's going to pay for the damage?
The wine haired one seemed serious with his life, he stepped forward and inspected the damage.
"Ouch" the dark haired one finally said. "That was totally uncalled for" he wiped his lips and stared me down.
Uhhh. How intimidating. Not
"I said who's going to pay for the damage?" I glared at them both.
"No one. Its just a scratch" the wine haired one said, as he made eye contact with me.
I seemed taken aback by the colour of his eyes; gold.
I walked over to their car, the driver's door was still open. I reached over and removed the car key.
"What do you think you're doing?" I wasn't sure who asked.
"Fight me bitch" I spat and placed the keys in my bra.
They looked stunned and amused. Their car was definitely going to get towed.
I made my way to pass, but the wine haired one blocked me.
He didn't look mad, he had this look of curiosity in his eyes.
"The keys" he growled, glancing down at my boobs.
"Take it" I offered with a daring look. He considered it, as he kept staring at my chest. He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.
I shoved him out of the way and got into my car, only lying to meet Blue laughing her ass off.
"Don't start" I told her
I turned on the engine and attempted to drive away, but the back door opened, and something or should I say someone got in.
"If the mountain doesn't come to Muhammed, Muhammed would go to the mountain" the black haired one chuckled.
"What, who, why" Blue stuttered.
"We were on our way to school, when a psycho decided to kidnap our car keys and leave us stranded. Lucky for us, she brought her own car. So she's giving us a ride to school." The wine haired own said.
"I don't even know what to say. You know your car's gonna get towed, ey?" I told them and they both shrugged.
"Not the first time" the dark haired one said. "I'm Augustus, by the way"
A rich boy's name, uh. No wonder they're careless and dumb.
Augustus stretched forth his hand to Blue, "and you are" he said and bit his bottom lip.
"Under age" I cut in and slapped his hand away.
The other one chuckled, while Augustus sulked as he reclined to his seat.
"I'm Blue, this is my sister; Robin" Blue told them and I flicked her forehead with my finger. "Ow, meanie"
"I agree" Augustus huffed and Blue giggled.
"Why are you still here?" I furrowed my eyebrows at them.
"You're ride to school, man. So step on it" Augustus replied.
I looked over at the other guy, he's golden eyes glanced my way, and he held my gaze through the rearview mirror. I looked away and concentrated on the road.
I put two and two together, it didn't take take a rocket scientist to figure out we were going to the same school.
How cliché
Author's Note
Uhhhhhhhhhhhh. Writer's block at its finest. I just had to update. I'd be updating every Sunday and maybe I'd try Saturdays tooo.
Before I go, please point out the grammatical errors, so I can edit them 🤞🏾🤞🏾🤞🏾
Aurevior
Is that correct 👀👀👀😂🤩
